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Not Cops
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Not Cops was released on November 19, 2021 by DeBe as a part of the album D2da
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AlbumD2da
Release DateNovember 19, 2021
LabelDeBe
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DeBe
DeBe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DeBe
DeBe
Songwriter
Isacc Reilly
Isacc Reilly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick French
Nick French
Producer

Lyrics

I was on heat like a dog
Lick a bitch with it like a kosh
On the street tryna get gwop
And we duck from feds, not cops
Blue lights, double clutch
Red lights, getting buss
Blue lights, double clutch
Red lights, getting buss
I was in the trap like a mouse
Yeah this a flat, not a house
Top floor, not ground
Letter box, shotting brown
If I see a pound I'ma frown
I like notes, make me smile
See a pound, I'ma frown
I like notes, make me smile
But kitties keep giving me change
And I've been in the trap for days
Might as well go arcade
You know fairground, remember them days?
Yeah, I was shotting one four eighths
On my push bike, catch chase
Hm, link up park, get waved
Well that was you, I was getting paid
Cah money affi mek, gotta get it
Lyca ting need credit
Yeah, Blackberry message, just read it
Yeah, coca ting I just sell it
Medicine, I'ma medic
Dig it up, oil it, test it
This will send them the message
Yeah, this will get me a sentence
I was on heat like a dog
Lick a bitch with it like a kosh
On the street tryna get gwop
And we duck from feds, not cops
Blue lights, double clutch
Red lights, getting buss
Blue lights, double clutch
Red lights, getting buss
I was in the whip like a slave
And we dip when we see jakes
I ain't got time to try bust case
I'll probably get time 'cause I'm holding weight
Plus I've got tings at home in the safe
Fuck that, hit road pick up the pace
Big pack, chop that, give them a blaze
Now they're ringing my line like were mates
But I've got food, gotta flip
Fuck off about tick
Paid in change, here's a drip
Gave me lip, made me flip
Next week I trapped from his crib
Made bare Pot Noodles in his kitchen
Chopped up 'nough grub, there's bare bits of cling
Haha
I was on heat like a dog
Lick a bitch with it like a kosh
On the street tryna get gwop
And we duck from feds, not cops
Blue lights, double clutch
Red lights, getting buss
Blue lights, double clutch
Red lights, getting buss
Written by: DeBe, Isacc Reilly
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